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Is he really going to let them get their wish?

Mu Zening hesitated in his heart, unwilling and a little moved.

He had to figure out who was harming him! It's just that the current situation makes him very passive, because all the secrets seem to be in Qiao Jingjia's hands, unless Qiao Jingjia takes the initiative to speak, Mu Zening has no way at all!

Mu Zening drove home and happened to meet Mu Zi and Murong Cheng, who were also going home.

The two came back from outside, and after getting out of the car, they walked side by side in the courtyard, talking and laughing, and they were extremely intimate.

Mu Zi's bright smile and hearty laughter deeply stimulated Mu Zening!

He suddenly became angry with the servant on the side: "Is the courtyard dirty like this, no one cares!" I'm about to get engaged, and what will it look like when the guests see this mess in the future?! ”

Mu Zi's face turned slightly pale.

She felt that Mu Zening was referring to Sang scolding Huai, on the surface saying that the courtyard was dirty, but in fact she was scolding her for the dirty relationship with Murong Cheng......

Murong Cheng remained silent, clasped Mu Zi's hand, and looked at Mu Zening: "The third brother is getting engaged?" Happy events are coming, why is the anger still so big? ”

Mu Zening stared at Murong Cheng coldly, his eyes were like sharp blades, trying to dig holes in Murong Cheng's body.

His gaze moved little by little to the hands of the two of them, and there were layers of haze at the bottom of his eyes, which were extremely cold.

"What I said is that I should be happy, compared to some people stealing chickens and dogs and forcibly taking the things of others, I can never put it out openly, that is really pitiful!"

As soon as Mu Zening's words fell, Murong Cheng's face immediately changed.

Mu Zi secretly screamed badly, and pulled Murong Cheng back! lest the two brothers have a conflict, they will pull Murong Cheng out all the way.

When he was about to arrive at the small western-style building, Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Cheng said coldly: "What are you pulling me for?" Afraid I'll beat him? ”

He is emotionally restrained on weekdays, and most of them are cynical, but just now, Mu Zening actually sarcastically ridiculed him and Mu Zi's relationship is not fair, which really annoyed him!

If it weren't for Mu Zi desperately pulling him away, his fist would have greeted Mu Zening by now.

"Is it face-saving for the brothers to fight? How humiliating it is for the servants to see it! Mu Zi persuaded, "He ate gunpowder today, let's just ignore him." ”

Mu Zi's words of "we" immediately calmed the anger rising in Murong Cheng's heart.

He half-narrowed his eyes, "That's right, let's ignore him, he's just jealous." ”

Mu Zi didn't care about Murong Cheng's little pride, she glanced at the distance, and muttered thoughtfully: "I don't know who he is going to get engaged to......

Murong took her to the house, "It doesn't matter what he does, it's an eyesore." ”

Mu Zi thought to herself: ...... It's really an eyesore.

"Otherwise...... Mu Zi pulled Murong Cheng's sleeve and said tentatively, "Let's discuss with my mother and move out?" ”

Bai Wei lives here so that his son's identity is not questioned, but now that Murong Cheng is an adult, no one questions his identity as the fourth young man of the Mu family.

Mu Zi lived here because she suspected that Mu Zening and Qiao Jingjia had conspired to kill her, and now that it was clear that the matter had nothing to do with Mu Zening, there was no need for her to live here anymore.

As for Murong Cheng, it didn't matter where he lived.

"Mu Zening already knows about us, continue to live here, and will be known by others in the future, I don't want to hear those gossip, it's better to move away and be quiet." Mu Zi discussed with Murong Cheng, "Move to a place where no one knows us, be safe and comfortable." ”

Murong Cheng thought for a moment and touched her head, "Okay, go back and ask Mom what she means." ”

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